The tip of Lian Xuan's nose was inexplicably sour.

When Rong Cang said something that touched people's hearts, he was really foul.

She's not going to go further and further on the road of the drawbridge effect.

But she still shook Rong Can's hand back, "Well, thank you." ”

……

When Lian Xuan propped up her eyelids again, the hazy sunlight had already sprinkled through the window screen throughout the room.

She moved her fingers, touching a touch of warmth.

Looking at the past, I looked at the clear eyes that looked at the calm eyes.

She suddenly realized that Rong Cang had not let go of her hand until she sobered up in order to fulfill her promise yesterday.

Lian Xuan withdrew his hand in a hurry, his heart seemed to be being kneaded wantonly by a powerful big hand, and the hidden emotions were indescribable.

"If you get up, have some breakfast?" Rong Cang pointed to the plate on the table in the distance, "I just ordered it, and it was just delivered." ”

"Well, have you eaten it?" Lian Xuan rolled over and got out of bed and sat down at the table.

Breakfast is a bowl of steaming purple rice porridge, with crispy roasted bacon and pork buns, the meat is so fragrant that even the worms climb up.

"Not yet, I'm ordering." Rong Cang replied.

Lian Xuan stirred the spoon of porridge for a while, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look in the direction where he was.

The man's eyebrows were clear, and he looked at the phone with serious eyes, and his fingertips moved lightly.

Perhaps, is there a possibility that this breakfast set was actually ordered by Rong Cang for himself?

I just kept holding her hand and didn't spare time to eat.

"Rong Cang." She asked without poking straight and making a detour, "Have you been holding my hand?" ”

Rong Cang's eyebrows frowned, thought for two seconds, and shook his head, "I didn't have it when I picked up the food, I had to open the door for the waiter." ”

The translation is: except for taking the meal, he has been holding Lian Xuan's hand and has not let go.

Lian Xuan couldn't help but bite the spoon lightly, and the volume was a little low: "Actually, you don't have to be so serious." ”

"I promised you yesterday, how can I not do it?" Rong Cang didn't seem to think how difficult this matter was, and his voice was a little careless.

Lian Xuan's breath stagnated, and she seemed to understand why there was a dream girl in the world.

Because when the person you put on the tip of your heart really hangs down his noble head and pours all his tenderness into one person, it is really heartwarming.

But Lian Xuan's mind is extremely clear-

The engraving on the watch makes it clear that he has a heart.

And everything from yesterday to the present is just a means of compensation because he was affected by the first cut and then the CP.

"The crew sent a message, saying that filming would start at eleven o'clock, and it should be about the same time when you finish cleaning up." While his thoughts were flying, Rong Cang spoke unhurriedly.

"Hmm." Lian Xuan pinched the meat bun and took a bite, the aroma of the meat overflowed, filling the entire mouth, and his eyes narrowed pleasantly, "What about you?" ”

"I'll send you over, if you feel inconvenient for me to be there, I'll come back to the hotel and wait for you." Rong Cang was very thoughtful.

He always seems to be so watertight.

If you ignore any miscellaneous things, it must be very comfortable to live with him.

Lian Xuan's mind inexplicably echoed what he said yesterday: "I don't know, I have to do it for a few more years, and I won't know until I have a comparison, right?" ”

Do you want to be a couple for a few more years?

I don't know what Rong Cang is thinking.

Well, but it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to have someone like Rong Cang as a life partner.

As long as...... She doesn't want the "heartbeat" caused by the drawbridge effect to develop and grow, and it will be safe to extend from simply liking Rong Cang's face to someone who likes Rong Cang.

"It's better not to let insiders find out." She swallowed slowly.

It's one thing to be ambiguous, but it's another thing to meet privately in reality.

Rong Cang stared at her carefully, his eyes were dark, but he didn't have the slightest suspicion when he spoke: "Okay, I'll send you to the gate of the base and leave, if there is anything to contact me at any time, the mobile phone will be full for you." ”

He paused, "Xi Tian will wait for you at the gate of the base and let her accompany you." ”

Lian Xuan's fingers holding the spoon gradually tightened, and Rong Cang arranged everything for her.

While she slept.

"Rong Cang, thank you." I blurted out my thanks, but my voice was faintly astringent.

Rong Cang's throat rolled lightly, bringing out a very faint laugh, "Lian Xuan, you don't have to be so polite with me." ”

"After all, these are things that are beyond the provisions of the agreement, and you could have not done them." Lian Xuan pondered the wording, and finally held back a sentence: "So of course I want to thank you for your kindness." ”

After saying that, she had only one thought: she was probably dizzy.

Because Rong Cang's complexion in the field of vision faded, the corners of his slightly upturned lips were flattened, and there was even a tendency to collapse faintly.

"Little things, don't care." His unfazed tone.

Lian Xuan quietly withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

……

Rong Cang's interest was not high, and Lian Xuan thought that he would not send him to the gate of the base.

But when it was time to set off, he was still fully armed.

Yesterday's bear mask, gold-rimmed glasses and baseball cap, he wore them all.

Lian Xuan now looks back at yesterday and thinks that she was probably stimulated by Shang Jing to the point of madness.

Tou Tie dragged Rong Cang to visit the night market with many tourists, and without thinking, he added those accessories to Rong Cang in disguise.

It's also a loss that Rong Cang has a good temper.

"Sister Lian Xuan." A familiar voice sounded, hurried footsteps came, and Xi Tian stood in front of Lian Xuan, "You're here." ”

Lian Xuan raised his head, not missing the shock that flashed in Xi Tian's eyes, "Well, it's here." ”

"I'm going back, I'll be in touch with something." Rong Cang shook his phone lightly, and his eyes under the lenses were unwavering.

Seeing Rong Cang turn around and leave, Lian Xuan and Xi Tian walked towards the film and television base.

Xi Tian didn't hold back her curiosity in the end: "Sister Lian Xuan, yesterday was the ...... of Emperor Rong Where do you sleep? ”

Lian Xuan's steps froze, and his face did not change: "Not all the hotels outside have no empty rooms. ”

"Oh." Xi Tian's gaze fell on the baseball cap on Lian Xuan's head again, "Then why do you and Rong Yingdi wear the same mask and baseball cap?" ”

"It's easy to disguise when you go out, otherwise it's easy to expose your identity." She was glad at this time that she didn't wear the same pair of gold-rimmed glasses when she went out, otherwise it would be difficult to wash.

"Oh." Xi Tian replied sullenly, "Emperor Rong came to visit you, why didn't he follow you to the crew?" ”

“…… Because it's inconvenient. Lian Xuan's eyebrows suddenly swooped out twice.

"Oh, then why is it Emperor Rong who sent me a message this morning, not Sister Lian Xuan?"

Lian Xuan took a deep breath, "Tiantian, how did I not know that you had so many problems before. ”

"Maybe the fans follow the main one, right?" Xi Tian blinked, "When I was in Lianzong before, didn't you have a lot of problems with Sister Xuan." ”

"......" Lian Xuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows lightly, a little funny: "Tiantian, if you are angry with me again, I will be sick." ”

(End of chapter)